Chapter 171: Fu Ling

Mike really can't understand why Flivy and the others have such a big obsession with the crown. Even if they have been fortunate enough to cultivate it, they will only look like a thing. They must provide it.
Professor Flitwick obviously knew this, but he didn't ask Mike too much in this regard.
"When the crown is repaired, we have to announce this to all members. I believe that all members of the raven's nest in the world will immediately come back to watch the crown." Flivy said with a small star in his eyes, "Of course. , The Raven’s Nest also thank you very much, Mike, if it weren’t for your crown, you would stay in that storage room until the end of the world, even though you broke the crown.
After discussion, everyone decided to give you a reward after the crown was repaired, and this is part of the reward. "
Speaking of Flivy, he carefully pushed the small box on the table in front of Mike.
Somewhat uncertainly he glanced at Flivy, and seeing him nodded to himself, Mike followed Flivy's way and opened the box carefully.
However, what appeared in front of Mike turned out to be another pendant.
The knot of this pendant is entirely the most common metal, but its pendant part is a teardrop-shaped sealed glass container, which is full of transparent liquid, which is now emitting a faint golden light.
Mike was speechless for a moment, first it was the Raven pendant, and now it was another pendant. Would Professor Flivy only give away the pendant?
When Flivy saw this, he didn't know that Mike was an ignorant, so he explained:
"This is a blessing potion, also known as a lucky potion. As its name suggests, its role is to enhance the user's luck. The specific manifestation is probably that everything goes well, no matter what you do, you can achieve success.
But its effect is time-limited, and can not be used continuously, otherwise it will cause very serious side effects. You can only take a sip every time you use it, otherwise it will make you arrogant.
Although there are so many restrictions, it is undeniable that it is indeed a very useful potion, and it can definitely give you a huge help in a critical moment. "
After listening to what Professor Flivy said, Mike's eyes had completely changed when he looked at the pendant.
Of course Mike knew what a blessing agent was, and also knew the power of luck.
Just look at Mike and you can see that you can't die. An accidental death is just a journey to another world to start all over again.
In addition to Flitwick’s explanation, Mike also knows a rumor about the elixir, that is, what the elixir actually enhances is not the user’s luck, but the user’s social skills, magical abilities, charm, Physical strength, reaction ability, and other abilities, and the enhancement is quite large, so it gives people an illusion that everything is going well.
After all, if you are strong, everything will go smoothly.
Compared with the former, Mike hopes that the effect of Fuling Agent is the latter. After all, Mike's current luck is already good enough. Fuling Agent can only play the icing on the cake, while the latter is a charcoal in need.
Mike still doesn't know the true effect of the elixir, and he will not deliberately conduct experiments because it is too expensive.
That's right, even for Mike, who has a small wealth, the elixir is too expensive.
In fact, the regular market price of Fu Ling Ji is not high. One ounce (English fluid ounce, one ounce is about 28.4 ml) Fu Ling Ji is only 2,000 gold, but you can never buy Fu Ling on the market with 2,000 gold coins. Agent.
The manufacture of this thing is too difficult, it is basically a priceless thing in the market.
In the black market, a bottle of about 10 ounces of elixir was auctioned, and the result was a sky-high price of 280,000 gold gallons. This shows how crazy the wizards are about elixir.
"This... is this too expensive?"
Mike cautiously held the pendant with the blessing agent in his hand, as careful as Professor Beverleyway was.
"It's not expensive at all. This is just a small gift. The real big head has to wait for you to pick it up at the Raven's Nest after this semester is over."
Speaking of this, Mike's heart is also hot, and the benefits that the crown brings to him far exceed his imagination. It seems that the big men in the raven's nest really attach great importance to the crown.
This is very beneficial to Mike. After all, the scarce items in the wizarding world, such as the blessing potion, have been monopolized by these bigwigs, and Mike can take this opportunity to ask for these items from them.
"Can I ask for it myself?" Mike asked when he thought of this.
"can."
"I want two house elves, if not, one is fine."
Flivy was taken aback when he heard Mike's request, and then he burst into laughter.
"Hahaha, Mike, it's okay. The two house elves are just a little bit." Flivy laughed, "You may not know ~EbookFREE.me~Many old big families allow house elves to breed with each other. Yes, especially after the number of house elves has plummeted, these families have increased their breeding efforts for house elves, so your request is just a trivial matter."
Is it okay?
Professor Flitwick's words directly stunned Mike. He thought that the number of house elves was quite small. It turned out that the old purebloods had already begun to solve this problem.
And Mike also noticed that Flivy had just used the word breeding, which reminded Mike of the ‘hey’ people. Once upon a time, American big farmers treated them like this, no, it should be them.
Although there was some sympathy for the tragic experience of the house elves, this emotion was quickly diluted by joy. After all, Mike is also a vested interest. It is too hypocritical to say that it is not good to oppress the house elves.
Mike is not a virgin, but he will not start any vomiting association (Household Elf Welfare Promotion Association) like Hermione in the original book. Mike is more concerned about the fact that he can operate his off-campus things more conveniently after having a house elf. Up.
"Is there anything else you want? If you only have this one request, to be honest, you will suffer a lot." Flivy saw Mike waking up from his thoughts, so he asked.
Facing Professor Flivy’s question, Mike thought of the answer almost instantly. He really had limited knowledge of the value of various items. Instead of choosing blindly, he might as well let Professor Flivy let him choose.
"I don't know, either, it's up to you to decide, the dean."
As if knowing that Mike would answer like this, Professor Flivy didn't look surprised at all on his face, some just admiration.
The two foxes, the old and the young, looked at each other and smiled, everything is silent.